Blitz & #giveaway – Lure by C M Stunich @CMStunich @xpressotours

Three gloriously wicked mafia bosses.
They play with the dark strings of my heart, lure me into temptation.
As the daughter of crime kingpin, Carlo Costello, I have responsibilities.
First, ferret out the traitors.
Next, bring four legendary New York City families together.

I feel like a pawn on the board, a piece lost in a dirty game of violence, sex, and corruption.
But I’m done with being the pawn; I want to be queen.
And I’ll have three kings to reign beside me.

That is, if the sex and the seduction doesn’t kill me first.
One of my lovers is a traitor.
My heart doesn’t care.
But the families will.

I hated being challenged. That was one of the things I loved so much about my boyfriend, Bo. I felt like we were equals at all times, that he respected my independence as much as I did his. This man … he looked like he enjoyed being the only alpha in the room.

“Do you know what you remind me of?” I told him, feeling irritation creep across my skin like the legs of a thousand tiny spiders.

“I haven’t the faintest idea,” he said, just the slightest hint of an Italian accent creeping into his words. “Un uomo che vuoi scopare?”

I pursed my lips.

“No, not like a man I want to fuck,” I said, letting the last word snap off my lips like a rubber band. Marcell’s expression stayed exactly as it was—infuriating, engaging, utterly and completely lickable.

He was almost too beautiful to be real, but also, apparently, a fucking prick.

“Actually, you remind me of a vampire in a novel for teenage girls.” I crossed my arms over the front of my dress, feeling the expensive satin brush against against my skin like a lover’s caress. “One of those old, clichéd characters that are about to turn three hundred years old and are going around hitting on high school girls.”

“Is it the accent or the suit?” he asked me, still completely unfazed, still smiling.

C.M. Stunich is a self-admitted bibliophile with a love for exotic teas and a whole host of characters who live full time inside the strange, swirling vortex of her thoughts. Some folks might call this crazy, but Caitlin Morgan doesn’t mind – especially considering she has to write biographies in the third person. Oh, and half the host of characters in her head are searing hot bad boys with dirty mouths and skillful hands (among other things). If being crazy means hanging out with them everyday, C.M. has decided to have herself committed.

She hates tapioca pudding, loves to binge on cheesy horror movies, and is a slave to many cats. When she’s not vacuuming fur off of her couch, C.M. can be found with her nose buried in a book or her eyes glued to a computer screen. She’s the author of over thirty novels – romance, new adult, fantasy, and young adult included. Please, come and join her inside her crazy. There’s a heck of a lot to do there.

Oh, and Caitlin loves to chat (incessantly), so feel free to e-mail her, send her a Facebook message, or put up smoke signals. She’s already looking forward to it.